Gray liquid wrapped around Mad Saber Three Waves and Senior White's stone box. After wriggling away from the Immortal Locking Prison, it sped up its movements.
Although Mad Saber Three Waves had shrunk to the size of a fingernail, once he began running, even the wind could not catch him—the strength of a Fifth-Grade Golden Core Spirit Emperor was no joke.
Through a crack in the stone box, Pavilion Master Chu's tuft of hair poked out again, extending beyond the gray liquid to scout the situation outside.
"Huh? The members of the Ancient Heavenly Court seem to have run into trouble. They're fighting someone... No wonder that after we blasted our way out of the Immortal Locking Prison, only that Qilin Beast was left on guard." Pavilion Master Chu spoke up.
Pavilion Master Chu quietly swept her spiritual sense across the nearby area and detected that the members of the Ancient Heavenly Court were fighting another faction.
This outside faction had directly invaded the Heavenly Court members' lair. Even Phoenix Ritual Zither Master, who possessed the strength of a Longevity Immortal, had been held up by the attackers.
Did the attackers possess Longevity-level combat power as well? Or did they have some method capable of restraining Phoenix Ritual Zither Master?
At the same time, Pavilion Master Chu projected the scenes sensed by her spiritual sense into the Heavenly Sleeve Cosmos with a projection spell.
"Looks like we're very lucky today," Su Clan's Sixteen said.
If this outside faction had not happened to invade the Heavenly Court members' lair, it would not have been so easy for them to escape the Immortal Locking Prison.
Their timing had been perfect—better than anything arranged in a script.
"After all, we're carrying Senior White right now, with White Luck blessing us. Luck is on